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A BIG MISTAKE

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John fell in love with Stacy—or more accurately—fell under\nher spell at first site. He was smitten with\nher powerful long legs, fantasizing he was being crushed between them She was the star of the women’s volley ball\nteam at the university they attended. She\nwas a powerfully built woman, standing six-foot tall with thick, muscular\nlegs. John was a sophomore and Stacy was\na senior.

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Whenever he had free time, John would wander down to the\nathletic center in the hope of seeing Stacy work out. Not only was Stacy physically fit with a\nstomach as flat as a board, but to John, she had a face to die for. To him, Stacy was a goddess whom he could\nnever hope to approach, nor in his mind, would deign to give him the time of\nday. John lived in his fantasies of\nStacy hoping she would make him her toy boy and every night wacked off dreaming\nof his goddess crushing him.

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At one of the practices where John was on the side lines\nwatching Stacy work out, the ball got away from her and rolled toward\nJohn. Picking up the ball, he held it\nout for her to grab as she ran by.

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“Thanks”. She said. John was elated. His goddess spoke to him. May be there was hope for a relationship.

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After she was done with her work out, on the way to the\ngirls locker room, Stacy came toward \nJohn.

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“I’ve seen you around here a lot. You like volley ball?” She asked.

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Caught by surprise, John stammered and said, “Yeeess. I also liiikkee to wwwaatch you work out.”

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“Really. After I get\nchanged, why don’t we go for some food?” \nShe offered

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John’s face turned bright red.

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“Are you OK? Stacy\nask.

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“Sssuurrre.” John\nresponded. “I’m just a bit nervous,\nthat’s all.”

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“Why are you nervous?”

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Staring down at the ground, \n“Because you’re such an important person .“ John managed to mumble.

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OK, I’ll see you in a\nfew.” Stacy responded.

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Emerging from the locker room, her jet black hair was fixed\nin a pony tail. Her lips were painted a\nscarlet, glossy red. She wore a\nfull-length black leather coat, black slacks a white blouse and three-inch\nstiletto heel boots. Her outfit and makeup served to highlight her creamy white\nskin. She carried a large sports bag over her\nshoulder.

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Spotting John, she commanded him to move and keep up. “I don’t have all day.”

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John had been sitting on a bleacher and as soon as he saw\nStacy, he jumped down. He had to run to\ncatch up to Stacy, who, with her long, strong legs was striding ahead.

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After catching up, he asked where were we going. Stacy kept walking to her car not saying a word. She unlocked the car doors and got in. Starting the engine, she sat there staring\nahead until John realized he was supposed to get in.

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Stacy drove fast and in a few minutes they were at a local\ndiner. She got out and headed for the entrance. It took John a second to realize he had to\nget out. Stacy went in to the diner and\nJohn had to run to catch up. She moved quickly\nto a booth in the back and John followed. \nFrom the time they had left the gym and arrived at the diner, Stacy had\nacted as though John wasn’t there.

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“OK, what’s your thing?” Stacy demanded. “I mean why have you been watching me\npractice? Are you stalking me, or some\nkind of sick pervert who has fantasies of making it with me?”

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John’s face turned a bright red again and he looked down at\nhis lap. “IIIII. ddddooo have fffffantttansies\nabout you. Yessss. IIII ddddream about bbbbbecoming your slave.”

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Stacy sat back in her seat and looked out the diner\nwindow. Then turning back to John and\nbending down so her eyes met his, she said. \n“OK, I will accept you as my\nslave but on my terms. I have very\ndefinite ideas of what I want and how I will use you. You will find out my terms once you move\nin. Let me say that once you do move in,\nyou can’t change your mind. It will be\ntoo late. The only way you can leave is\nI release you or you die. So do you want to do it? You have until 6 PM tomorrow. If I don’t hear from you, I don’t wont to\never see you watching me or coming near me. \nIf you fail to do as I say, I will kidnap you and force you to be my\nslave. And if that stokes a perverted femdom fantasy, believe me, you will not\nlike being hog tied in my car trunk for a week with no water or food.”

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“Can you tell me a little of how you will want me to serve\nyou?” John ask in a barely audible voice?

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“Well, it won’t involve house cleaning or anything like that.”

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That night, John had the most fantastic orgasm he ever had. He dreamed over and over of being crushed to\ndeath between Tracy’s powerful legs while she laughed at his pathetic attempts\nto escape and calling him a ‘momma’s boy’. \nBut in spite of the tremendous orgasm, he could not fall asleep. He was so torn between giving into his dream\nof being Stacy’s slave, and the reality of giving up any ambitions of going\ninto business and fulfilling his parents’ wishes for success. Should he follow\nhis heart—his penis--or his head?

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The next day he couldn’t think of anything else. He vacillated back and forth unable to settle\non which way to go.

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Ten minutes before the deadline, John took a deep breath and\nsent Tracy a text. She responded\nimmediately asking how soon could he move in. \nHe responded that he had not registered for the next semester, so he\ncould move in right away. In her\nanswering text, she asked what he was going to tell his parents. He would tell them he was dropping out of\ncollege and moving off campus and he would no longer need their support.

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“OK.” She replied. “Get your ass over here right away.”

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As soon as John moved his few belongings over to Tracy’s\nhouse, the first things he noticed was the bars on the windows and electronic\nlocks on the doors.

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“Get naked!” Tracy ordered.

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Startled, John hesitated.

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“Now!” Tracy shouted.

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Frightened, John immediately dropped his pants, pulled off his\nshirt and underwear.

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“Put your hands behind you.” \nStacy instructed.

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Before John knew what was happening, Stacy slipped an arm\nbinder over his hands and arms and\ntightened the laces. Then, she zipped up\na leather cover over the laces and slipped the zipper handle over a hasp sown into\nthe binder at the top. She inserted a\ncombination lock into the hasp and snapped it close. Next, she placed a clothes pin on John’s\nnose, forcing him to open his mouth to breath. Quickly, she inserted a penis\ngag into his mouth and strapped it around his head and chin forcing his jaw to\nclamp down on the gag. With another\ncombination lock, she locked the gag on his head.

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“The gag is multi-purpose. \nIt is hollow and has a feeding tube, so I can administer food without\nremoving it. I can screw a dildo on the\nfront to use when I want to sit on your face and enjoy myself.” Tracy explained.

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“This will be your wardrobe--with additions as circumstances\ncall for—for the rest of whatever. Every\nday, I will remove the arm binder and gag and lock you into a shower to clean\nyou. I will be in charge of the\nshower. You will also be locked to an\nexercise machine for a daily workout. \nAny questions?

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Being gagged, John shook his head signifying “No.” He tried to speak but Stacy could hear only a murmur.

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Stacy continued. “In\ndo course you will be fitted with a Prince Albert. That will serve a number of purposes. I will use it as an attachment point; and in\ncombination with a hook in your scrotum I can attach a chain that will prevent\nyou from getting an erection. Now while\nI’m not using you, I’m going to attach this steel rod to the back of your gag\nand the eye bolt in the ceiling. This\nshould keep you in your place.

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After feeding John with a special formula of nutrient and taking\nhim to the bathroom, she hurled him on the bed on his back. Naked, she climbed on his body and with her ass\ntowards his face. slowly she inched\nherself back until she felt the tip of the dildo protruding from the gag. Getting some lube from her bedside stand,\nplaced some on her hand and rubbed it on the dildo. Then slowly eased her vulva on it.

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Stacy gave herself three orgasms and felt completely\nsatisfied. She unscrewed the dildo from\nJohn’s gag, and with her powerful legs, kicked him off the bed on to the hard\nfloor, and there he stayed for the rest of the night.

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Stacy lay on her soft bed, her clit still tingling, and her body\npulsing with excitement. For the first\ntime, she had a boy she could torture and make suffer almost as much as she\nwanted. Unable to sleep, she imagined all the \nways she could inflict pain on her slave. Tomorrow, she would fit him with the Prince\nAlbert and attach the hook to his ball sack. \nShe would attach a one-half inch chain between the two to prevent him from\ngetting an erection . He would never be\nable to get an erection unless she allowed it—and that would probably be never.

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She dreamed how she would endlessly tease and deny him by\nlicking and kissing his cock and covering it with lipstick. The same with his\nnipples and face. He would be covered\nall over with lipstick, spit and pussy juices. \nShe couldn’t wait to have her lover, Genevieve, come over with her steel\ntipped boots and kick his balls. And\nthen the two of them would put on their stilettoes and dance all over his body,\nleaving gashes in his skin.

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With that image before her eyes, Stacy played with her clit\nand very quickly brought herself to another orgasm.

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Meanwhile, while Stacy was enjoying her dreams of torturing\nJohn, John was on the cold floor quietly\nweeping. This was not what he imagined\nin his wildest fantasies. In his mind,\nStacy was a sadistic bitch and didn’t care at all how he felt or the suffering\nhe was enduring. He was just there for\nher to take pleasure in his pain. He\nrealized that his understanding of being a slave was very different from Stacy’s. He had\nmade a big mistake.

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